I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1006 - 622 Reporting to the Sages_2
Chapter 1006: Chapter 622: Reporting to the Sages_2
Chapter 1006 -622: Reporting to the Sages_2
Johnny Gavin was taken aback and turned his head away, looking at the metal wall next to him, and whispered sadly, “You’re right.”
“Hmm. Isn’t that what we’re aiming for?”
“Alright, brother, you can do it.” Johnny Gavin patted Oliver Thompson’s shoulder heavily.
Oliver also turned and punched Johnny, “So, you’ll definitely defeat the Fly Eye at the Galactic Center, right?”
“Of course.”
An announcement for the chosen crew members to quickly board the ship sounded above their heads, and Oliver walked away without looking back. Johnny watched as Oliver entered another corridor with his back to him, raising his long arm and clenching his fist, the punch nearly touching the ceiling of the corridor.
Without turning back, Oliver slowly said, “Goodbye, brother.”
Johnny raised his hand and waved at Oliver’s back, “Goodbye.”
Having spent more than eighty years together, the Solar System Ceresian, Johnny Gavin, and the Long-armed star person from the Ursa Major, Oliver, fought side by side multiple times, suffered the loss of the same comrade together, and saved each other’s lives.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and could be considered the best companions for Instructor Bell.
Neither of them wanted to admit that the other had become one of the most important parts of their memories.
But after countless miles together, a farewell was inevitable.
Whether dead or alive after this parting, it would be an eternal farewell.
But they were lucky enough to have the chance to say goodbye, unlike so many others who were eternally separated without warning.
Unbeknownst to them, a pair of eyes had been silently watching them from above.
It was the broken personality formed by the scattered memories of Tiffany Bell.
Tiffany was already “dead.”
However, the way she died was strikingly similar to that of Harrison Clark years ago.
But while Harrison once entrusted his thoughts to the energy provided by the Dyson membrane, Tiffany’s thoughts drifted like a rootless duckweed, unintentionally drawing closer to familiar people in her subconscious.
Then she saw the farewell between Johnny Gavin and Oliver Thompson.
At that moment, Tiffany’s fragmented persona was taken aback as she remembered their current situation.
She felt ashamed.
Despite boasting about her prowess, she was defeated by the severe pain.
A true soldier never makes excuses for failure and does not shift blame onto others.
Tiffany believed that her weakness forced Emerson to seek help from the Star, leading directly to Oliver Thompson and others being separated from the main force as bait.
Under the control of linear emotions, this sense of shame was magnified infinitely in that instant, rapidly consuming her fragmented persona.
This thread of Tiffany’s consciousness dissipated.
But soon, the second fragment of her consciousness appeared, only to be met with an invisible force that sent her back to the cryogenic chamber.
The outside Star had already begun operating, re-etching the lost memories in Tiffany’s brain.
The fragmented persona that had scattered with her memories involuntarily reassembled and converged back into Tiffany’s brain, like iron dust floating in space encountering a strong magnetic field.
She “opened” her eyes.
The first sight she saw was a sky-blue automated baby care robot.
This was a scene from 131 years ago when she had just become a mature infant, leaving the artificial amniotic environment. She had long forgotten it, but it had been awakened by the stacked memories.
Her life seemed to be on fast forward as one scene after another flashed before her eyes.
One, two, three years old…
Outside, millions of unified freezing force strands were being manipulated by millions of equally thin electronic-level mechanical arms, flipping up and down around her brain.
The most critical part of the cryogenic technology, memory stacking and digitization, had begun.
In the observation room, Quentin Cooper had been afraid to speak for fear of interrupting Emerson Colbert.
Not until Emerson stepped back from the console and breathed a sigh of relief before slumping to the ground did Quentin carefully ask, “Was it successful?”
Emerson nodded, “Yes.”
Quentin finally let out a sigh of relief, “Whew, thank God.”
“But the memory etching will take seven days, and during that time we have to stay in contact with the mainframe Star. Our situation is dangerous,” Emerson worriedly said.
Quentin shook his head, “You should believe in our warriors.”Emerson nodded, “Alright, I hope we can at least hold on for seven days.”
Quentin Cooper: “Do we have to wait for seven days to know the result?”
“Not necessarily, we need to find the most important memory in Instructor Bell’s life. That memory will become the central point of her stacked memories, and the rest of the memories can revolve around this central point, building a stable framework. I personally estimate that it should be the war that took place in the Horizon Galaxy. It will take about two days and a bit more to determine the success in advance.”
“I see?” Quentin Cooper nodded.
He also agreed with Emerson’s judgment.
Tiffany Bell’s transition from armored mechanic to warrior and becoming the first Top Warrior in the Horizon Galaxy was arguably the most brilliant moment of her life to date.
Emerson then seemed to be talking to himself, “Many things are difficult to do for the first time, but once we complete them, our successful experience will guide future generations. Cryogenic technology for humans will become reality in our hands, from theory to practice. General Cooper, our achievements are enough to be written in historical records.”
Quentin Cooper shook his head, “The biggest hero is still lying inside.”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
He had already seen the little selfishness in Emerson.
But he had no intention of blaming him.
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Every pioneer who could make it to the highest stage, who doesn’t have some kind of pursuit in their heart?
Isn’t he, Quentin Cooper, also pursuing the prevention of the Fish Star people from invading his homeland, the Voyager Galaxy?
A short war had brought scars to the Voyager Galaxy that took decades to heal.
So many people died in battle and had to leave their homes.
Isn’t it that war that promoted Quentin Cooper to break away from mediocrity and step onto the center stage of civilization?
Unconsciously, more than half a day had passed, and three fast battleships had left the main forces, entering the original three-dimensional space one after another, releasing strong chaotic quantum signals to the outside.
These three battleships became three bright torches burning fiercely in the dark universe, covering up the redundant signals that leaked out when the Nameless Fleet communicated with the quantum backbone network.
In the distant cosmic space, tens of thousands of new Compound Eye Slaves Tribe warships patrolling quietly in the curvature gravity lines suddenly changed direction and jumped into the gravitational lines’ branches, attacking the three fast battleships separately.
In the cryogenic chamber, Tiffany Bell’s memory was drawn to when she was twelve years old.
The conversation echoed in her heart again.
“You won’t be replaced.”
It was the voice of T100.
“Why is that?”
It was the innocent childlike voice of twelve-year-old Tiffany Bell.
“Because they won’t find anyone more suitable than you.”
…
Inside the observation room, Emerson shouted in ecstasy, “We did it!”
Quentin Cooper was surprised, “So soon? What happened?”
Emerson laughed, clapping his hands and saying, “We were all wrong. The most important moment in Instructor Bell’s heart was her first communication with the artificial intelligence in T100. Her core life view was established at that moment. The highest driving force supporting her will is her desire to prove to the T100 that she is worthy of being its pilot.”
Quentin Cooper was speechless, “Proving oneself to an artificial intelligence? This…”
Days passed, and Quentin Cooper and Emerson finally knew the truth.
Now the two of them understood why Tiffany Bell’s willpower was so strong.
The two looked at each other, speechless for a long time.
“I really envy her.”
Emerson said awkwardly.
Quentin Cooper nodded, “Being able to talk to the sage so much, it’s like directly reporting to him. With such motivation, of course she can support her absolute will. Sigh! Why wasn’t I so lucky!”
Quentin Cooper was sour.
“It can’t be said like that. Since Instructor Bell has always been in the sight of the sage, then it must be the same for you, General Cooper. As for me, I completely missed out. Why wasn’t I born fifty years earlier!”
Emerson was heartbroken.
Quentin Cooper patted the young scientist’s shoulder, “Don’t worry, after the sage is resurrected, he will definitely look through the historical records, and he will definitely see your name.”
“Right!”
Emerson giggled foolishly, not looking like a wise scientist at all.
